Bob Wills and His Texas Playboys - Don't Be Ashamed of Your Age

Oh, glad now, yeah
Don't be ashamed of your age, no
Sing it out, Tommy

Don't be ashamed of your age
Don't let the years get you down (oh, oh)
That old gang you knew, they still think of you
As a rounder in your own hometown

Don't mind the gray in your hair (?)
Just think of all the fun you've had puttin' it there (well, yes)
As for that old book of time, you've never skipped a page
So don't be ashamed of your age
Brother (oh), don't be ashamed of your age

Look I've got Joey, let's fiddle

Hey
Yeah

Listen Mr. Smith, Mr. Brown (oh yeah)
Don't let your age get you down
Life ain't begun until you're fourty, son
That's when you really start to go to town (ah, oh)
Don't wish that you were a lad
My boy you've lost more gals than they ever had (ah, oh)
And listen, you graduated from that old sucker stage
So don't be ashamed of your age
Brother, don't be ashamed of your age (yeah)

Written by:
Cindy Walker, James Wills

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